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It is the city of Swuhtropolis. A nice peacefull village with only a few hundred thousand citizens
About a week ago the Pocketeers first appeared. Evil vilains flying around with jet packs using shrink guns on innocent women and then grabbing them taking them to who knows where.
They managed to go unopposed, but things are to change soon.

Just now one of them comes swooping down over the college campus, preparing to get a few pretty students...

Far from the city was the private estate owned by the wealthy heir to the Donavan Fortune, the mid twenties billionaire known as Oxnard M. Donavan. Oxnard wasn't some gitty socialite like most wealthy individuals, he was more of the lines of a cold engine of logic with never ending funds thanks to the years of private weapons manufacturing. His parents would be proud had it not been flr their mysterious death in peru.......which only aided to help fund Oxnard's wealth thanks to the insurance claimed after their deaths. For years the young billionaire spent his time in this private land tinkering with new weapons and armor for the family business; even if he was adviced of the health hazards that could and can happen.

This invasion proved to be quite the opportunity for the young billionaire. Yes, on the one hand he could take credit for saving the day as the "Hero" of Swuhtropolis, but his true intentions were to capture these Pocketeers and bring their technology into his labs. People would pay top dollar for shrink rays, mini maker grenades, and even "micro" wave tech. He could also turn a profit in other areas but he was more focused on capitalizing on this for himself. Yes, this was truly a golden opportunity.

Oxnard armed up the prototype MK 1 Argonaut armor. Originally intended for a demonstration in Afghanistan for the US military, this set piece came equipt with an intangible deflection shield, jet boasters, and practical Ion projectile beams all powered by an Ionic battery; although this was all relatively new with no field testing of any kind. Oxnard donned this large titanium based warsuit and adjusted the viser over his head

He set the coordinates of where these Pocketeers were, the college, and was flying off. Their tech would soon be his.

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Not much has changed at campus.
People were still running around screaming, while the Pocketeer chased them, flying with his jet pack, shooting his shrink ray occasionally at some student who catches his eye.

The Titanium Tormentor checked his bearings before deciding to fly over the campus. He crouched before taking off and scorching the grass below him. He flew about thirty feet innthe air and spotted what appeared to be someone else in a jetpack.

What a primitive means of flight; and here I was hoping for anti gravity technology along with your size alteration devices," he called out as he flew towards the Pocketeer, "allow me to introduce myself. I am your future master; here to collect my new tools. Hand them over and I may let you live."

He lands down and sets ber aside. Normally a hero would try and fly up to find where the enemy has hidden off too; the Titanium Tormentor, however, charged up his ion weapons and fired at random buildings to draw out the Pookcteer.

"You can run but you won't HIDE!" He obliterated most of the westwing.

The Pocketeer ducked your shot, so you only damaged another building blindly returned the fire.
And shooting blindly seemed for him to be better than aiming as part of his shot actually finds its way through your shield and you lose about half an inch

This was quite a surprise but it would appear this beam had a lighter effect Oxnard and his warsuit in comparison to those many civilians who shrank instantly. He would have to take the time to study these effects on his armor sets........after he obtains these gadgets and "asks" this Pocketeer to reveal his secrets.

He used his boasters to launch himself fifty feet in the air and decided to dive bomb the area. "Ready or not Here comes the pain!"

He aimed his Ion blasted behind himself and used it as an additional boast a long with the suits main thrusters. The battery level was now remaining at 47%

Just as the Titanium Tormentor comes crashing in he sets up he deflection Sheild. This was both brilliant and stupid on for two reasons. The first was that he has no idea if his shields could deflect the beam at this given moment or if if it would let the beam bypass. The second was of the beam didn't hit him the his impact lf "landing" would given the high velocity. This was a gamble; abd unfortunately this mechanical madman was that kind lf gambler

The Titanium Tormentor rises up from the heavily dented semitruck and shakes it off.

He hadn't realised he'd won. "Wait what.....er I mean, Just as I planned!" He lied before marching up and punching the Pocketeer in the head. He knocked him out. "I won't kill you now; no, I have much bigger plans for you," he had a sinister grin on his face; even if the helmet hid his evil demeanor. He grabbed the Pocketeer's weapon and took the moment to study it before he heard the sirens blair. He grabbed the Pocketeer and hoisted him on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm nkt going to turn you in; you'll be coming with me. You and the many new test subjects you acquired." He launched himself in the air and took off to his lab with a new prisoner and a few tiny hostages that came with him.

Checking the shrink ray you notice that the weapon is designed to only work for someone with the correct DNA.
You are of course sure that you can get around that security measure, but it will take time.

But a few hours into your investigation of the technology you notice that you are starting to sprout fur.

Maybe it is time to interrogate you imprisoned Pocketeer to get some answers. (or to get a full body shave)